Tis the season

 So of course yesterday's rain eventually melted all the snow, but only after I had slogged up and down hill to collect my ticket from the station. At least it makes getting to the station in the morning simpler. Fingers and everything crossed I get my train and my seat.

Which makes this probably my last post of the year, so season's greeting to everyone in whichever way makes personal sense to you and I'll catch you in '23.

And on a completely unrelated tangent, Elon Musk's antics over the past few days have reminded me of the apocryphal Officer Efficiency Report : "His men will follow him anywhere, but only out of morbid curiosity to see what happens next."